"What's wrong with them!" Niu Zhu stopped his hurried pace and looked back at Xu Shang, with a puzzled look on his face and doubts in his eyes.

"Lian Po blocked the news, and the city of Handan was destroyed! Do you think they can survive alone?" Xu Shang also became quite depressed when he said this. Handan City is not only home to his cattle family, but also his Xu Shang's family.

Niu Zhu let out a long breath and slowly sat back to his original position. His mind was spinning crazily, and the worry in his eyes did not diminish. Then his eyes flashed with light: "Tell me! How to do it!"

"I have sent people out of the city! After the third watch! Open the city gate!" After Xu Shang finished speaking, he picked up the wine bottle in his hand and drank the wine in one gulp.

The sky is extraordinarily dark tonight, so dark that it makes people feel a bit cold. Han Xin and Han Qinhu, two generals, led 30,000 elite troops to rush in. Just look at the attire of these people, wearing black cloud armor and long belts around their waists.

He holds a sword in his right hand and a spear in his left hand. He holds a shield in his left hand. The blood around his body is thick. Just by looking at him, he knows that this is a soldier who is good at fighting.

Han Qinhu raised his head and glanced at the sky, then said: "It's time!"

"Zitong! Then I'll wait here. Be careful!" Han Xin glanced at Han Qinhu. The two of them were also cautious. After all, Lian Po was a famous general in the world. If they were not careful, they would die without a burial place.

Han Qinhu was also afraid that Lian Po would fake a surrender, so he had no choice but to do so.

"Well!" Han Qinhu turned over and mounted his horse, looked ahead, waved the sword in his hand, and immediately shouted: "Let's go!"

"Drive... drive!" Tens of thousands of troops rushed towards the city. Han Xin looked at the soldiers behind him and immediately waved: "Get ready!"

"Squeak!" The heavy gate slowly opened. Xu Shang personally led the soldiers to open the city gate. He looked at Han Qinhu's dark and evil face, and immediately bowed his hands and said: "Xu Shang! Welcome General Han Qinhu!"

Han Qinhu glanced at the surrounding environment, looked at several corpses lying on the ground under the city gate, and looked at Xu Shang's harmless look on his face. Han Qinhu felt a little chilly in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"General Xu! Thank you for your contribution! I will report it to the king when I return to Chang'an! The war is about to begin, please lead the way!"

"yes!"

"Charge the whole army!" Han Qinhu suddenly urged the horse on his crotch and rushed towards the city lord's palace. Zhou Panlong behind him rode his horse on his crotch and came to Han Qinhu's side. He looked around and said, "It's too easy.

Have some!"

"Let's explore the water first!" Han Qinhu was also very cautious and immediately left, sending 300 scouts to investigate.

On the eaves of the small town, Zheng Zukai, who had disappeared for a long time and had not been seen, was sitting on the eaves, hugging his sword, with a dignified look in his eyes, but a shout came from behind: "Yan Si!"

Zheng Zukai glanced at the masked soldier behind him, picked up the wine bottle, took a sip and said, "How's the thing I asked you to do?"

"The medicine has been administered! It's just that the time was too hasty this time! I didn't have time to notify the soldiers under my command, and I'm afraid they also took the medicine! I beg the general to give me the rescue medicine!" The soldier immediately knelt down and prayed in his words.

sound.

Zheng Zukai took a sip from the wine bottle in his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "This is the Mongolian sweat medicine made by Bian Que! These old guys only save people! They don't kill people! This is the foundation of their life. You can recover after just one day's rest!"

"Thank you Yan Si!"

"Okay! I won't reminisce with you anymore. I came here this time just to solve the problem of the eldest son. The king is furious about the affairs of His Royal Highness. Time is tight! I won't delay any more! Let's go!" Zheng Zu started filming.

He wiped the dust off his butt and strode out of the city.

Inside the city lord's palace

Lian Po was lighting a lamp and looking at the map, but felt his lips were dry. He was about to drink some wine from a cup, but when he heard the noise outside, he frowned and shouted: "What's the fuss about?"

"General! What's wrong! Xu Shang rebelled! The cattle followed him and rebelled!" Lian Dan was pulled to the corner of the city with the help of two soldiers, and his face turned pale.

"What's going on!" Lian Po hurriedly stepped forward to check Lian Dan's appearance, and quickly reached out to check Lian Dan's wrist, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"The water was drugged! Many soldiers drank the water! They were all limp!" The soldier's face was pale, and his words were full of worry.

"What...!" Lian Po looked stunned, looked at the bowl of water, turned pale, and looked at the soldiers and said: "How many people are there in the city who dare to fight!"

"Less than three hundred!" The soldier looked pale.

"How come there are so few?" Lian Po was as astonished by this number as if he had eaten a fly. This time it was a big miscalculation. Water is the source of life. It would be strange for thirsty soldiers not to drink water. Lian Po secretly shouted that he was careless.

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"General Lian Po! You're fine!" Han Qinhu's voice was like a demon from hell. His voice was quite majestic. Because there was no enemy in his way, Han Qinhu came to the city lord's palace unimpeded.

"Despicable!" Lian Po's face turned pale. As Han Qinhu's figure appeared, and hundreds of capable soldiers emerged from behind him, Lian Po subconsciously pulled out the bronze sword in his arms. Now that the situation was over, he could only fight to the death.

Beaten.

"Lian Po! Put down your weapons and go to Chang'an. The king will keep your family safe!" Han Qinhu pressed the bronze sword in his arms and said with a serious expression.

"Han Qinhu! How many months have we been at war with each other? We still have the hundreds of jugs of wine we used to have!" When Lian Po said this, he smiled bitterly.

"So! I want to leave a way for you to make these hundreds of pots of wine!" Han Qinhu looked at Lian Po's face that looked at death, then pointed at Lian Dan who was lying limply on the ground and said: "Even if you

I really want to die! After all, you have to think about your children! Go to Chang'an alive! Even if you want to die, I won't stop you! I will try to keep your family safe after you die! What do you think!

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Lian Po hesitated. He was not afraid of death, and there were a few people who were afraid of death during the war. But looking at Lian Dan below, Lian Po hesitated, and said after a while: "I hope you will keep your word!"

"What's said is hard to chase." After Han Qinhu said this, he left directly and came to the city lord's mansion. For him, whether Lian Po was dead or alive did not have much impact on him. Although the war was ruthless, Han Qinhu was peaceful after all.

As someone who had some friendship with Lian Po, it wouldn't hurt to save his life.

Xian Zhen and Li Mu committed suicide, and Lian Po was captured. Of the five generals of the Zhao State, only Zhao She and Zhao Kuangyin are left struggling to support them. The Zhao State has ceased to exist in name only.
Chapter completed!